The most enlightened doctor

"Bang...bang!"

"boom……"

Qing Ning and Zhou Mo, you punch me and I kick you back. It's a real punch, the kind where the punch and kick hit you hard.

Seeing Yu Zhiming was so frightened that he couldn't bear to look directly.

The only thing that gave him some comfort was that the two men were neatly dressed in protective gear, mouthguards, and boxing gloves to protect their head flesh, teeth, and soft chest and ribs.

As long as they were not beaten to death, the risk of injuries to their brains and internal organs would not be too great.

At most, skin injuries, or broken legs and feet...

Qing Ning made a mistake and was caught by Zhou Mo. He threw her and was hit hard on the mat.

With a muffled sound, Yu Zhiming noticed that the floor was shaking, and his eyes closed involuntarily.

However, the scene of the fight between the two people still appeared very clearly in Yu Zhiming's mind.

The moment Qing Ning was thrown to the mat, her fists hit directly, hitting the bone of Zhou Mo's calf hard.

Zhou Mo's calves flew backwards, and he flopped down firmly on the mat.

Fortunately, Qing Ning was nimble enough and turned over after falling down, otherwise she would have been hit by Zhou Mo.

The next moment, both of them were lying on the mat, breathing heavily and not getting up to continue.

Seeing this, Yu Zhiming hurriedly persuaded: "Okay, okay, the competition is exciting, there is no difference, that's it, right?"

"If you continue this competition, you will definitely get injured."

As soon as he finished speaking, Qing Ning and Zhou Mo got up from the mat unconvinced with each other.

Qing Ning spit out the mouth guard and said, "This is only the first round, and we have to finish three rounds."

Zhou Mo nodded unwillingly.

At this moment, Ye Huazhang, who was watching from the sidelines, said slowly: "It seems exciting, with punches that hit the flesh, but it is just to train the ability to resist blows, and there is no technical content."

What……

These words offended Qing Ning and Zhou Mo, who both looked at Old Man Ye sharply.

It seems that if it weren't for your age and your inability to resist beatings, I would definitely spar with you.

Ye Huazhang smiled lightly and said calmly: "My apprentice Liang Qian also knows some basic boxing and kicking skills."

He turned to look at Liang Qian, who was standing on his right, and said, "Liang Qian, go and fight with them."

"Be careful, don't strike too hard."

"Yes, Master."

Liang Qian responded respectfully, took off her coat and shoes, and stepped onto the mat.

Her legs were gently bent, shoulder-width apart, and her hands were half-fisted, raised in front of her waist.

"You two, come together."

So crazy...

Qing Ning put on her mouthguard again, looked at Zhou Mo, and suddenly rushed forward.

Lime just feints.

The next moment, Zhou Mo rushed forward, turned around and swept his side leg whip towards Liang Qian's left shoulder.

It was supposed to attack the head, but the opponent didn't wear protective gear and didn't know the opponent's depth, so Zhou Mo tried it out.

Liang Qian suddenly took a step forward and punched Zhou Mo's right leg with a short, flat punch with her right hand.

Zhou Mo felt her right knee joint being burned with a red-hot iron. The pain was so painful that she could only breathe cold air and her movements were deformed. She lost her balance, became unstable and fell to the ground.

When Qing Ning saw Zhou Mo being subdued by one move, she quickly attacked and punched Liang Qian in the nose.

Liang Qian tilted her head, hid, stretched out two fingers, and poked Qing Ning's armpit like lightning...

Qing Ning felt as if a piece of flesh had been cut out from her armpit. The pain was so painful that she couldn't stop the flow of tears and snot from her nose. She knelt on the mat, and for a moment she lost the ability to fight back.

With one move per person, Yu Zhiming was also surprised that Qing Ning and Zhou Mo, who looked awesome, were unable to fight back so quickly.

Surprised, Yu Zhiming didn't move slowly and quickly came to Qing Ning's side.

Just as he was about to ask a concerned question, Qing Ning stood up and threw herself into his arms. After moaning twice, she nuzzled him a few times.

Then, Qing Ning stood up straight, took a step away from Yu Zhiming, and looked at Liang Qian with a tight face.

Yu Zhiming was speechless when he saw that the clothes on his chest were wet.

At this time, Zhou Mo, who had recovered his strength, also stood up.

As the so-called expert knows when he makes a move, Qing Ning and Zhou Mo looked at each other and gave up the idea of ​​having sex with others.

Qing Ning was able to bend and stretch and said: "Sister Liang, you are so powerful. We can't beat you. What kind of kung fu are you doing?"

Zhou Mo also asked curiously: "Is it qigong?"

"It feels like you didn't use much strength to make me lose my self-control in pain."

Liang Qian introduced: "It's not Qigong, it's just some fitness skills that I usually learn from the master."

"Also, I am familiar with the acupoints of the human body. Directly attacking some acupoints can achieve twice the result with half the effort."

Qing Ning's eyes lit up and she said, "We girls are weaker, so we need this kind of attack with twice the result with half the effort."

"Sister Liang, can you teach us?"

Liang Qian pondered for a moment and said: "Recognizing acupoints is not a simple matter, but I can teach you some acupoints that are easy to remember and can make the opponent lose a certain ability to fight back..."

The next moment, Liang Qian, Qing Ning, Zhou Mo, and Feng Sisi were in high spirits, chatting about how to defeat the enemy with one blow.

Yu Zhiming came to Ye Huazhang and asked curiously: "Mr. Ye, do you also know martial arts?"

"Is it Lian Jiazi?"

Ye Huazhang smiled and said, "My master is a practicing doctor who goes around the streets treating people."

"In that era, it was impossible not to have a good body and some self-defense skills."

He looked at Yu Zhiming's body again and said, "Doctor Yu, I think your body is a little weak."

"I have a set of fitness skills passed down by my master. Year-round practice can not only strengthen the body but also strengthen the Yuanyunshen. It can also handle three or four strong men."

Yu Zhiming shook his head and said: "Mr. Ye, my body is thin mainly because of the excessive physical and mental exertion, which cannot be solved by fitness."

Ye Huazhang said slowly: "My set of skills has a side effect, which can effectively improve a man's skills in bed."

"Everyone who has practiced it says the effect is remarkable."

Yu Zhiming solemnly handed over the matter and said: "The body is the capital of the revolution, and my body is indeed weak."

"Please teach me..."

Nearly two hours later, Yu Zhiming hosted a luncheon for Ye Huazhang and Liang Qian at home.

Zhou Mo and Feng Sisi accompany me.

Yu Zhiming first brought a cup of tea to Ye Huazhang.

"Invite the teacher to tea."

This small cup of tea weighed ten or a hundred pounds in Yu Zhiming's hand, and it even trembled in his hand.

There was no other reason. In the past two hours, he had been tortured by this old man Ye.

Ye Huazhang taught his disciple the traditional kung fu called Longevity Kung Fu, which has a total of twenty-one styles and is said to have been inherited from Wu Qin Xi.

Before learning this longevity skill, Yu Zhiming first learned a set of matching breathing exercises, such as forward and backward breathing, abdominal breathing, etc. which are very complicated and troublesome.

It took Yu Zhiming nearly an hour to barely master this breathing technique, and then he learned the moves from Old Man Ye.

However, Old Man Ye has very strict requirements on the moves, and it will not work if he fails to do it in the slightest.

As Old Man Ye puts it, if you practice boxing without practicing Kung Fu, you will achieve nothing when you grow old.

The problem is that at Yu Zhiming's age and with very limited time and energy, it is impossible to practice basic skills such as horse stance and splitting every day.

In this case, you can only have strict requirements on the moves, practice boxing and martial arts at the same time, and practice for a long time to make this longevity function truly effective.

This made Yu Zhiming suffer.

I learned moves with Old Man Ye for an hour, and learned two moves in total. However, my crotch, legs, arms, and lumbar spine all started to hurt...

Ye Huazhang took the tea cup from Yu Zhiming's hand, took a sip with a smile, and said: "As long as you practice diligently every day, no more than two months at most, you will be able to master all the twenty-one longevity skills."

"If you practice diligently for half a year, you and Qing Ning will be able to experience the wonderful effects of this longevity skill."

Yu Zhiming also expressed his stance: "Teacher, I will definitely persevere and live up to your teachings."

Although he said this, he was muttering in his heart.

You'd better be true to what you said. If there are no results in that regard after more than half a year, don't blame me for not recognizing you as a teacher.

Yu Zhiming said modestly: "Teacher, this lunch has been prepared in a hurry. When dinner is served, I will formally invite you, Teacher, and Senior Sister Liang to have a good meal."

Although this meal was prepared in a hurry, it was better because the Yu family had a lot of high-end ingredients in stock.

For example, seafood such as wild large yellow croaker and large abalone, fungi such as gallinobacteria and boletus from Yunnan Province, and sheep, beef, and pork from well-known producing areas, etc.

The luxury and sophistication of all the dishes on this table cannot be compared to that of ordinary large restaurants.

Ye Huazhang chuckled softly and said: "You have prepared this luncheon with all your heart. In terms of the quality of the ingredients alone, the state banquet is no more than that."

After a pause, he added: "After lunch, we have to go back. We have patients scheduled for the afternoon."

Ye Huazhang took a few bites of food and talked about a patient.

"Some time ago, I checked the pulse of a patient in a wheelchair. His pulse was strong and strong, and it didn't look like he had a physical problem."

Yu Zhiming has some understanding of hyperactive and powerful pulse, which means the pulse beats clearly and powerfully.

This is considered a healthy performance.

But the other party was in a wheelchair, so his pulse condition was a bit strange.

"Teacher, do you suspect that he is faking?"

Ye Huazhang nodded and said: "I have this suspicion. But when I separated his family members and questioned him alone, he swore that he was not pretending to be ill, but that his legs were weak and he was unable to walk."

Yu Zhiming thought of a possibility, "Maybe it's lower limb dysfunction caused by hysteria?"

Ye Huazhang sighed lightly: "I just gave him a prescription to sort out his body and mind based on hysteria, but it didn't work."

Qing Ning said: "Mr. Ye, it is most likely that he is pretending to be ill to avoid something he doesn't want to face."

Ye Huazhang looked at Yu Zhiming and asked, "Can you tell through examination that he is hysterical? Or is he just pretending?"

Yu Zhiming pondered and said: "You can give it a try..."

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